Wrong House Songtext
von Lukas Nelson & Promise of the Real

Someone dosed me long ago
Saw my future, do-si-do
Sang with colors far and wide
Drank the clear blue evening tide

I′m so happy, just got home
Smell your cookin' on the stove
I′m so glad I made it back
Wait a second, who is that?
Wrong house, wrong home
May I kindly use the phone?

I did mushroom late one morn'
Afternoon I was reborn
Ol' placenta round my brain
Tired but I can′t complain


I′m so happy, just got home
Smell your cookin' on the stove
I′m so glad I made it back
Wait a second, who is that?
Wrong house, wrong home
May I kindly use the phone?

I worked so damn hard to make it here
Now I'm gonna crack a nice big ice-cold beer

Simple weekend on the town
Woke up naked on the ground
No idea how I got here
Memory is still unclear

I′m so happy, just got home
Smell your cookin' on the stove
I′m so glad I made it back
Wait a second, who is that?
Wrong house, wrong home
May I kindly use the phone?

I'm so happy, just got home
Smell your cookin' on the stove
I′m so glad I made it back
Wait a second, who is that?
Wrong house, wrong home
May I kindly use the phone?